Sayeed Abubakar

Gold Star - 8,512 Points (21 September 1972 / Jessore / Bangladesh)

Sayeed Abubakar Poems

1. 'The Golden Kabin' By Al Mahmud -new- 5/26/2016
2. 'The Egalitarian' By Kazi Nazrul Islam -new- 5/26/2016
3. 'God' By Kazi Nazrul Islam -new- 5/26/2016
4. 'Man' By Kazi Nazrul Islam -new- 5/26/2016
5. Kabyolata (Creeping Plant Of Poetry) 3/11/2016
6. Valentine Day 2/15/2014
7. Songs 7/10/2014
8. Sorrow Of Bud 1/1/2015
9. Senryu-1 -new- 5/23/2016
10. My Poems 5/9/2011
11. Song Of A Hero 5/12/2011
12. Blue-Eyed Dove 6/13/2011
13. O My Love Red Red Rose 9/30/2011
14. My Daughter 11/18/2011
15. O Lorena 4/27/2011
16. My Heart Aches 12/7/2011
17. There Is None 12/13/2011
18. Valuable And More Valuable 5/20/2012
19. Mad: 4 6/14/2012
20. Ode To Lorena 6/26/2012
21. Sakira Has Bought An Island 10/4/2011
22. Song Of Skeleton 4/20/2011
23. Songs For Lorena 8/16/2012
24. They Are Men Too 1/28/2015
25. Show 3/18/2014
26. Rain And You 9/18/2014
27. Love And Hatred 12/27/2014
28. Sayeed Day: 2 2/14/2015
29. Poem Of New Year 12/31/2014
30. My Heart Is Cool 6/19/2015
31. Ghost 11/26/2015
32. Language Does Not Work 1/22/2016
33. Mad: 3 6/14/2012
34. Song Of New Year 4/17/2011
35. My Paradise 6/12/2011
36. Mind Burnt In Love 4/18/2011
37. Mind Has Gone Insane 4/30/2011
38. O Soil 9/26/2011
39. No Love, No Enemy 9/27/2011
40. Ode To Flower 9/22/2011
Best Poem of Sayeed Abubakar

A Strange Boy

An innocent boy leaving the lap of mother
opened his fearful eyes in the war-trodden world
and asked in a depressed voice, 'Where have I come? '
I told him the name of the earth.

The boy looked at the corners of the earth
and with wonder and pain, seeing the towns and paths
full of corpses and heart-rending bloods
further asked,
'Will you tell me how man lives in this hell? '

I said to him, 'Oh, it's a shame!
Where is man in this hell?

Translated from Bangla by Nazib Wadood

SPANISH VERSION

Un niño extraño

Un niño inocente ...

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When My Love

Walking across the broken heart of mine
when my love touched your eyes,
your indifferent hair started flying
in the Spring-air like withered leaves
and drops of happy dew
started gathering on your eye-grass.

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